Through blurry cum coated eyes mrs claus saw the elves lining up a device and also felt them tying her down again, this time she was flipped over and ...ositioned on her hands and knees. She protested and told them they had all had fun but enoughs enough. The elves didnt listen and instead lined up the wooden cock at her dripping pussy. When they switched it on it slowly moved forward and half of it slid into her cum slick hole. The machine was stopped, moved forward and switched on again. This. "I'm your mother." But her words were a statement, not a rejection."No, you're Mrs. Bonnie Tyler, a poor neglected professor's wife who's decided to give a remedial course in body painting to one of her husband's engineering students," I answered as I started to lather up mom's back."You're incorrigible. And a very bad boy," she admonished even though she allowed me to continue. Actually we both were bad. An eighteen year old son and his thirty-six year old mother, both naked except for some. “Thanks, Dad! I beat Mom One at chess last night!”“Good for you! See you tonight for dinner?”“Yes! I just came to get my brothers and sisters so we could walk to school.”I followed him to the sunroom where I hugged all the kids except Ashley, who I picked up and held as her siblings left.“I want to go to school!” Ashley said, sounding sad.“I know, Cinderella. In the Fall. You get to play with the other kids at daycare.”“But I want to be with Albert and Stephie!”“I understand, but you have to be. She thanked me for making her cum so hard and also for filling her with my cum. It wasn't like I had much of a choice with her impaling herself on my cock and not moving away when I said I was cuming!We stayed in that position for long enough for me to recover. She moved to the side and laid on her tummy. I moved up behind her and sat on her legs. I touched her back and ass. Then I spread her ass a part, looked at her pussy that was still leaking out with my cum. I got hard again, so I moved up.